Arre, yesterday evening I was fixing a leaky tap in an old Fontainhas house, and the gentleman had the TT match on his small TV. I watched for a bit, seeing these foreign players with their fancy top-spin, but my eyes went to our local lad from Margao — he was sweating and working the rallies the same way I work a stubborn pipe joint, slow patience, then one sharp winner. Import or local, it's the same only: who will hold their nerve when the pressure comes, like threading a brass nut in tight space with bad light.
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